my love,
the probability of you choosing me
is pretty slim
but the probability of me not loving you
is much
much
higher

I'm sorry,
I had to let you go.
My arms might have set you free,
but my heart and mind is still captivated by you.

720 hours
42300 minutes
2538000 seconds
is not enough
for my heart and mind to comprehend losing you

720 hours
42300 minutes
2538000 seconds
and I'm still waiting for you to come back

I'm waiting for you
to realize that you should have chosen me
I'm waiting for you
And I will wait for you
as the sun rises and sets
I will wait for you
amidst the chaos this world holds
I will wait for you
until my heart can no longer hold the pain